He fell in love with the brain in the revenge script

At this moment, the most vicious thoughts penetrated into Fang Jiying's brain, taking root all-pervasively and growing like crazy. She lost her mind and even wanted to fight to the death.

She walked to the dinner hall, whose door was facing the service desk on the third floor.

The receptionist at the front desk is taking over her shift.

"Mr. Qin has decided on the room. These are the guest's spare room cards. This is the contact information of the driver. Around ten o'clock, he will arrange a car for the guest."

"OK."

"Then I'm off work."

"Bye-Bye."

Fang Jiying stopped, even God was helping her.

She changed direction and walked toward the front desk.

"Hello."

The receptionist at the front desk put the spare room card beside him and greeted the guest with a smile: "Hello, madam, how can I help you?

Fang Jiying glanced at the pile of room cards: "I want a cup of hot milk."

"I'll contact the chef for you."

Fang Jiying's tone sounded very kind: "Can you help me heat it up?"

The words were requests, but the look in his eyes was arrogant, a gesture that no one could refuse.

The consumption of Yangon Tower is very high, and many of the guests who come here are rich or expensive. It is not uncommon for young masters and daughters to embarrass the employees.Customers are our top priority, this is the most basic employee code of Yangon House.

"Okay, please wait a moment."

The receptionist at the front desk could only leave his post temporarily. There was originally a colleague at the front desk, but he was called over by a guest 10 minutes ago and has not returned yet.

Fang Jiying looked around and saw that no one was paying attention. She rummaged through a pile of spare room cards and found the one for Wen Changling's room.

In the bathroom just now, she saw Wen Changling's key card that had fallen on the floor.

Within 5 minutes, the receptionist brought the hot milk.

Fang Jiying thanked her and returned to the banquet hall with the milk.She did not touch the cup of hot milk and threw it into the trash can along with the cup.

She called a waiter: "Can I help you?"

"You say."

There was a somewhat embarrassed expression on her face, and she said shyly in a low voice: "Help me give my room card to Mr. Wu at the head desk."

She took out her key card.

The room number sticker on the room card has been torn off, so it can't be seen that it is a spare card.

At dinner parties, it is very common for interesting men and women to give room cards to spend the night together, so the waiter did not become suspicious at all and did not ask too much about the guests' privacy.

"Okay, ma'am."

The waiter sent the room card to Mr. Wu Yue at the head table.

We drank several rounds.

Wu Yue left for a short period of time.

Mr. Wang next to him was very drunk. He caught Wu Yue and asked, "You ran away as soon as you started drinking. Where did you go?"

"Go back to the car and grab something."

"Did you secretly drink hangover medicine?"

Get some medicine, but not a hangover cure.

It's for fun.

Wu Yue was looking forward to the night ahead. He drank the wine in his cup and with a happy face, he generously threw his car keys to Mr. Wang: "You didn't come by car. I'll give you my car. I won't go back tonight."

Qin Qi has booked the entire Yangon Tower, and drunk guests can stay overnight.If you don’t want to stay overnight, the hotel will also help arrange a driver.

Mr. Wang said in an envious tone: "It's great not having a family. You can stay overnight wherever you want. But I can't. If I don't go back for one night, my family will be in trouble." At ten o'clock, the dinner ended.

He Dongzhou called Xie Shang out. Wen Changling didn't know whether he left or not.

When the guests had almost delivered the goods, Qin Qi asked Wen Changling: "Did you drive here?"

"Come here by taxi."

"Then you take my car back."

"I'm going to change clothes first."

It was very cold at night, and Wen Changling's skirt was not warm enough. Her own clothes were still in the hotel room.

There was no one in the corridor. She asked the hotel staff for directions and found the room corresponding to the room card number. As soon as her hand touched the door handle, someone called her.

"Wen Changling."

She looked back.

The long corridor was empty, with a large wool carpet on the floor. Jiang Chengxue walked from a distance, with almost no footsteps, and the light was soft and dark.

Unfathomable.

Looking down from the cliff, you can't see the outline clearly. You don't know whether it is a beast or a human at the bottom of the cliff. You can only see a pair of eyes that glow dimly at night.

This was the most intuitive impression Jiang Chengxue had on Wen Changling.

He approached and stopped opposite Wen Changling. He leaned against the wall behind him. Next to him hung a mural with irregular colors. There were deep red and deep blue colors in the painting, which made his skin color particularly white. He said: " There's something dirty in your room."

Wen Changling retracted his hand.

"What dirty thing?"

"people."

Wen Changling was very vigilant and asked sharply: "Why do you know?"

"I saw it." He smiled, looking at Wen Changling with a familiarity in his eyes, as if he was looking at his own kind or an accomplice, "But I have already avenged you."

His tone was very relaxed, as if he just solved a cat or a dog, just like he described people as dirty things, not worth mentioning.

The door was pushed open suddenly.

Fang Jiying rushed out from inside, her clothes were messy, her hair was disheveled, her feet were bare, and her skirt was stained with blood. The look of panic and fear on her face turned into anger after seeing Wen Changling.

"you again."

She gasped for air, as if she was holding back something, her skin and the corners of her eyes were abnormally red. She clenched her hands and stared at Wen Changling: "It's you who hurt me again."

Wen Changling glanced into the room.

Wu Yue was lying on the ground, unconscious. The ashtray was smashed, and the broken glass was mixed with blood.Wu Yue's pants haven't been pulled up yet.

Wen Changling understood what was going on and looked at Jiang Chengxue opposite.He said that he had avenged her, and this was how he took revenge.

He was smiling and seemed satisfied.

There is a high probability that this person is an "outlaw" and it is best to stay away from him.Wen Changling looked away and replied to Fang Jiying: "It's your own fault."

Fang Jiying suddenly raised her head, with a fierce and angry look one second, and then burst into tears the next, crying and shouting: "Fourth brother..."

Wen Changling turned around.

Xie Shang appeared at the corner, his outline slowly becoming clear in the dim corridor light.

Fang Jiying supported the wall and stumbled towards Xie Shang: "Fourth brother."

Fourth brother, fourth brother, fourth brother...

Wen Changling's irritability level instantly reached its peak.

Wen Changling: I can’t bear it anymore. I can’t bear it at all.